So the adventure ends...

we're all back in the "Land of the Big" as my parents keep calling it. Charlotte did great on the 8 hour flight - she had some cranky times, being constantly handled and having no where to stretch out and sleep made her a little fed up (and rightly so), but overall she was brilliant. So now she and I are in Gaylord reminding ourselves what real snowfall looks like, and Matt is in Syracuse/Verona for the weekend. He drives out to Waltham tomorrow evening (Sunday).